K.M. English

bright eyes ﬁre boyschasing circles around cement and citrusﬂush/ in their play

one of them always cheek on cool stoneat the end always one of them had to dieat the end they would gather to bury himpretending his eyes were shut he’d watch

K.M. English‘sfirst collection, Wave Says, was a semifinalist for the 2017 Sawtooth Prize from Ahsahta (US). Recent poems appear or are forthcoming in the US in Third Coast, Poetry Northwest, Berkeley Poetry Review, inter|rupture, cream city review, and other places.